Chapter 31 Eighth Grade Master
Xiao Lingyao's hand slid to her lower abdomen, and the smile in her eyes was obvious: "I haven't chosen this consort yet, and the queen is worried about having an heir. If I have nothing to do and can't give birth to a child, I will be separated from my consort sooner or later.
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Fortunately, she had been on guard and had mixed the tea without drinking it.
That woman has always been cruel, not wanting her life, but wanting her to have no children or grandchildren. Even with such a golden status, she will still be rejected by her husband's family. Resting in this life will never be better. That woman's heart is like a snake, but she is her father's wife.
, the master of the harem.
Xiao Lingyao's eyes turned to the corpse not far away. It was a little girl dressed as a palace maid. It looked like she was only fifteen or sixteen years old. It was a pity that someone dared to attack her because she was deceived. She was killed by Cao Jing by twisting her neck without a drop of blood.
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There were too many such things in the palace. She thought about it and said, "Throw it into the lotus pond that the Queen Mother loves most."
This palace maid has reached a dead end because of her mother's blessing, so she goes to serve her favorite lotus - making fertilizer.
Xiao Lingyao thought for a while, then suddenly bent down to open a secret compartment and took out a wooden gate: "Throw away the things and go to the courtyard and give this thing to him. He is in too much limelight today and the news cannot be suppressed."
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The queen hated her to the core. Qin Feng was the one she begged for. It would be better if he was really plain and ordinary, but he was out of the limelight today. The one in the middle palace must have got the news. If she wants to be hurt, she can do anything.
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Cao Jing snorted, turned around and picked up the body of the little palace maid, carried it easily on his shoulders, covered his face, and flew up the eaves with a flick of his toes, disappearing into the night in an instant.
Xiao Lingyao closed her eyes slightly, thinking of the old Qin Feng's Taoist appearance during the day, she tapped her fingers together, tapped the table a few times, and said thoughtfully: "It's interesting, I thought I knew everything about you, but...
Give me a surprise."
Qin Feng had a dream. In the dream, he was still a famous surgeon in the hospital. When he came out of the operating room, a little nurse with a round face and a sweet voice ran out of nowhere, holding a bunch of flowers in his hand.
Hua smiled at him.
"Congratulations to Dr. Qin, you will be the vice president from now on."
Qin Feng was delighted, twitched his toes, and suddenly woke up from his dream. He looked at the tent above his head and laughed angrily.
He was dreaming again, and it was about the time before time travel. After that liver transplant operation, he did have a chance to be promoted to deputy dean, but unfortunately he missed the mark and it was all in vain.
In modern society, he only wanted to be a small official. But here, he desperately wanted to earn an official position and only wanted to engage in business. But now, in order to protect his own property, he had to cling to Xiao Lingyao and strive to become the consort. Shi Ye, fate
also.
He was laughing at himself when suddenly he became energetic, sat up suddenly, and stared at the figure that had appeared by the window for some time: "Who is it?"
The figure walked a few steps forward under the moonlight. On one side was a small couch. Feng Bao was sleeping unconsciously on the small couch and had no idea that there was an extra person in the room. This made Qin Feng a little lucky.
Under the moonlight, there was Cao Jing dressed in black. Qin Feng complained: "There is a seventh-level master in the west chamber. Aren't you afraid of alarming him?"
"Only those at level eight or above can discern breath and find people."
"Then what grade are you?"
"Eighth grade."
Qin Feng was speechless. Each mountain was higher than the other. He was convinced.
However, Zhao Lun, a seventh-grade master, was promoted to the rank of Yunhui envoy, while his eighth-grade master was actually reduced to serving as a eunuch.
There must be a hidden secret in this, as Xiao Lingyao and Cao Jing are both in deep trouble.
There is also the groom I saw last time. I haven’t seen him since entering the palace. I don’t know who he is.
There are masters in this dynasty, the highest being Ninth Grade. Cao Jing is about to reach the top. No wonder he dares to come and go freely in the heavily guarded palace. However, although he was born fair and feminine, today is particularly different - he has death in him.
gas.
Qin Feng has come into contact with dead people in the hospital, and has also seen colleagues who were defeated on the operating table walk out of the operating room with a sense of death.
He was all too familiar with this scent, "Did you kill someone tonight?"
Cao Jing looked at Qin Feng in surprise. He had already tested Qin Feng's inner breath and was sure that Qin Feng had no internal cultivation. He said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you. You should keep this pill, maybe it will work."
Save your life."
Cao Jing handed over a wooden box and opened it. Inside was a pill that was as white as jade and exuded a delicate fragrance.
When Cao Jing reminded him to carry it with him, Qin Feng whispered: "I acted in a high-profile manner today, which attracted a lot of attention."
"There are still three rounds to go. If you can still be like today, it will be difficult not to attract people's attention." Cao Jing snorted: "Since His Highness has chosen you, you'd better save your life and don't lose it.
Your Majesty expects."
After the words fell, Cao Jing opened the window and quietly went out. When Qin Feng came to the window, he could no longer see him.
Looking at the pills in his hand, Qin Feng guessed that they were for treating internal injuries or poisonous injuries, and medicines for external use were not specially made into pills.
Xiao Lingyao was very thoughtful and was worried that someone would do something to him. What he was most worried about was poisoning. Poisoning would happen the fastest in the deep palace compound.
Damn it, you just want to be a consort, why can't you feel the light of the sword and rush up with your neck!
After all, Qin Feng had experienced the operating table, and his mental quality was naturally very good. He threw away the wooden box, put the pills inside into his carry-on purse, and then lay back on the couch. Looking at Feng Bao again, he was still sleeping soundly.
Like a pig.
With this twist and turn in the middle of the night, Qin Feng rarely got up late the next day. When he got up, the adults in the other houses were waiting for him.
When Zuo Pingdao saw him, he said angrily: "Mr. Qin's strength in untying the cow yesterday must have been Qiao Jin. Why did he spend so much energy? His body is still too weak. He should rest for another day."
Bai Lianzhou echoed: "Since it is a congenital deficiency, it must have damaged the foundation. Doctor Qin can be careful about his health."
Feng Bao was so angry that his face bulged. As a young man, he didn't dare to compete with these people of high rank, so he could only hold back his breath.
Qin Feng is used to it. In the past three years, he has heard little ridicule. There is no need to feel that his self-esteem has been hurt when dealing with these people. The more indifferent he behaves, the more they can do nothing.
He sighed, pretending to be sad and said: "I can't let go of this body that my father and mother raised, and it will make all of you laugh."
Qin Feng said it calmly and didn't take it seriously, which really hurt Zuo Pingdao and Bai Lianzhou.
However, Guo Shitong unknowingly sided with Qin Feng. Seeing that these two people were not happy with each other, he helped him by saying: "Don't talk about Qin Langzhong, my arms are sore today after my slashing yesterday. I don't know what the plans are for today."
, and no one could breathe.”
Unexpectedly, he was the old enemy of the Qin family, and the Guo family spoke up for him. With the ladder, Qin Feng climbed down: "The first two rounds of selection were all martial arts. This round, no matter what,
It should be Wen's turn."
Chapter completed!